Chapter 182 The Disastrous Defeat of Yuan Zhisheng (Two-in-One, Please Subscribe!)

Gilgamesh dragged his luggage, his golden armor clanking. He carried the most things among the three people. He was busy struggling with the heavy armor and the pile of suitcases. He obviously ignored the existence of Yuan Zhisheng, the director of the Executive Bureau, and just put the luggage on his own. Stuffed into the back seat of a Hummer.

"Didn't anyone arrange for someone to help us carry our luggage?" Gilgamesh complained to himself, "I even prepared a tip, but no one gave it."

Compared to the complaining Gilgamesh, Tachibana Ukyo, who gave Minamoto a powerful look as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, was much more reticent. His luggage was very small and could be settled in one round trip. The suitcases and travel bags were neatly stacked in the trunk of the Hummer. Then he stood quietly not far away, facing the desolate night sea and looking into the distance without saying a word. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his back looked like a lonely knight.

What surprised Gen Zhisheng the most was the man dressed as Kenshin Himura. When he was carrying luggage to and fro, his eyes always stayed on himself. He was observing himself, non-stop. Those eyes as black as paint always reflected his own figure, like two black holes with no bottom. Yuan Zhisheng felt like he was about to be sucked in!

Damn it, these guys are more...cunning than the enemies he has encountered before, so much weirder! He tried to figure out what was going on in these guys' heads, but he found that he couldn't figure it out at all! He has never seen such a person before, and his behavior seems to have broken away from human logic!

He forced himself to calm down and recalled the resumes of these three people in his mind.

"Gilgamesh" is Caesar Gattuso, president of the Cassel College Student Union, heir to the Gattuso family, a dandy among dandies, extravagant and narcissistic, a rich and handsome man with an advanced stage of middle school disease. .

"Tachibana Ukyo" is Chu Zihang, the president of the Lion Heart Club, the ace commissioner of the executive department, a taciturn but extremely violent man. Every time he went on a mission, there would be an earth-shattering scene. He was almost forcibly expelled from the school board because of his bloodline issues and violent execution.

"Himura Kenshin" is Lu Mingfei, the only "S" class currently in Kassel. Principal Angers has high hopes for him. He broke the "mission completion" record of the executive department during his freshman year. The last person to break this record was Lu Mingfei. The person who recorded this item is Chu Zihang, and it is said that the two are brothers. The rest of his circumstances are kept strictly confidential.

Yuan Zhisheng came to his senses and turned to look at this terrible team. He didn't know why Angers brought these three "extremely unique" guys together, but remembering that Mr. Masamune once said, "Ange's vision of people is never wrong." He took a deep breath, Put away that arrogance.

After putting the mountain of luggage into the Hummer, Caesar finally noticed Yuan Zhisheng and the soft seven stars in his hand that were still burning. Caesar smoked the thin cigarette out of Yuan Zhisheng's hand, threw it into the sea breeze, and patted a Partgas cigar from Cuba in a screw-capped aluminum tube into his hand, "Stop smoking that kind of woman's cigarette." , try this, it smokes and burns perfectly.”

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng still not moving, Caesar took a picture of a delicate windproof lighter in his hand, Zippo's 75th anniversary model, which is worth a lot of money.

He patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder hard, with a kind of big brother-like encouragement in his ice-blue eyes: "You must learn to smoke men's cigarettes, don't let me give you a personal lighter", and then turned back to look after himself. He opened his suitcase.

The soft seven stars had been blown away by the sea breeze. Yuan Zhisheng lowered his head and looked at the luxurious cigar and expensive lighter in the palm of his hand. The inner construction he had just established was instantly shattered.

Caesar took the brightest blooming tulip from Sakura's hand, and then gave him an obsidian statue of Athena in return. He looked at Crow and Yasha again, frowning slightly. Apparently he didn't expect so many male members to pick up the plane. He had prepared a lot of meeting gifts for beautiful girls, but not so many for men.

He glanced at his suitcase and bag, then gave a high-five, stuffed the huge deviant sword on the box into Crow's hand, and stuffed the glittering and noble armor into Yasha's hand, and finally clicked with satisfaction. nodded.

Crow and Yasha looked at each other. The two Japanese branch's notoriously talkative people didn't know what to say in response at this moment.

"This car doesn't seem to fit in, right? Didn't anyone tell you that it's better to send a transfer car to check in your luggage?" Caesar looked at the trunk and back seat that were filled to the brim with their luggage.

"There is another car parked nearby." Yuan Zhisheng winked at Crow and Yasha, and they left quickly. At the same time, he also understood that this idiot from the headquarters probably regarded him as the hotel pick-up person?

He inhaled the cool sea breeze into his lungs to suppress the anger in his heart, and bowed to introduce himself: "I am a student from Xiayuan. I graduated from the 2003 advanced training class of Kassel College. I am hosting three people on behalf of the Japan branch. Welcome to Japan."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly in greeting, then hugged the long knife and closed his eyes to rest.

Caesar waved his hand as a greeting and said in a nonchalant way: "I know you Japanese people have a lot of stupid rules, but in front of me, you don't need to go to so much trouble. You can skip the self-introduction process and just drive."

In Caesar's view, it would be too inefficient if just the guys who drive to pick up the airport have to introduce themselves to each other and exchange pleasantries. The driver can just drive. He didn't mean to look down on the driver at all. The young master of the Gattuso family never looked down on a specific person. Except for a few people, he didn't look down on anyone else.

Only Lu Mingfei looked like a normal person. Chao Yuan Zhisheng replied seriously: "Hello, senior." Then he turned into that weird look staring at him, making Yuan Zhisheng think he had a flower on his face. flower.

Yuan Zhisheng took a deep breath again, otherwise he was afraid that his anger would erupt like Mount Fuji. He picked up a document and handed it to Caesar: "Caesar Gattuso, you are the leader of this group, right? This document requires the signature of the leader."

The document was entirely in Japanese and had no translation. Caesar glanced at it casually and could not understand a word. He does not understand Japanese. The only person in this group who understands Japanese is Lu Mingfei. He has taken Japanese classes and has studied by himself, but his level is probably not high enough to interpret such a dense document word for word.

"This is...the bill for the airport pick-up and hotel? Can I pay by check? My credit card is stuffed in the corner of my suitcase. It's hard to find." Caesar asked.

"No, this is the exemption clause and your body disposal plan. The risk factor of this mission is very high, and the Japanese branch cannot guarantee your safety 100%. If you are unfortunate enough to die, your bodies will be airlifted back to your respective hometowns." Yuan Zhisheng's face was expressionless.

He glanced at the eyes of the three Caesars, trying to see fear or confusion. He wanted to remind these nervous boys that this was a dangerous mission, not a fun game. They were dealing with death. If they were not careful, they would not even be able to save their lives. Can they still laugh after knowing their situation?

"Yes, you are very considerate. I don't like holding memorial services in Japan. The atmosphere is too serious." Caesar generously took the document and started drawing with a pen. His handwriting was elegant, just like a celebrity signing a signature casually to his fans. , "Just transport me back to Portofino. The atmosphere of the memorial service at my home will not be so heavy. I hope I can have a happier funeral."

His tone didn't seem to be signing a body shipping agreement, but seemed to be inviting Yuan Zhisheng to consider going to his hometown to hold a cheerful funeral in the future.

"Let me sign it for him. He is my senior brother. Our hometown is in the same place and we both went to the same high school." Lu Mingfei pointed at Chu Zihang who was sleeping soundly. "But if you want to save money, send us two You can just find a cherry blossom tree and bury it, senior brother probably won’t mind... No, it’s best to transport him back, his mother is still waiting for him at home.”

Yuan Zhisheng put away the documents and looked disgraced, as if he had lost a battle, and a disastrous defeat at that.

"Although you didn't arrange for girls in kimonos and men in black to greet each other, at least you were considerate and considered the ownership of our remains." Caesar patted Yuan Zhisheng's shoulder in a friendly manner.

Yuan Zhisheng's chest was heaving violently. He hated others touching his body, but this was already the second time in just five minutes, and it was a hairy Italian man whose whole body was covered in the smell of perfume. He wanted to push the other person away and yell angrily: "Who do you think you are? Don't use the boss-like tone of 'You're doing pretty well, but there's still a gap between what I thought and I'm looking forward to your progress'" Talk to me!" In addition, he also wanted to punch that extremely self-righteous face, and maybe he would feel a little better when he saw the other person's nose bleeding.

But he couldn't do it, because although the other person smiled brightly like an idiot, there was no malice at all. So he began to persuade himself that these people were all psychopaths. If he cared about neurotics, he would also be infected with neuropathy. He should be as gentle and patient as possible when treating patients.

"Before the mission ends, I will be responsible for everything. Please take care of me." Yuan Zhisheng tried his best to put on a smile.

"Senior Yuan Zhisheng, how many girlfriends have you had?" Lu Mingfei suddenly asked from the back seat. This is a question that he is quite curious about, after all, it is not written in the book.

"What kind of problem is this?" Yuan Zhisheng suddenly shuddered, and the chill spread from the bottom of his buttocks to Tianling Gai. He had long felt that something was wrong with the way this boy stared at him, so he asked such a private question when they met? As Amaterasu, he was rarely afraid of anything, but when he glanced at the man who seemed to be very interested in him through the rearview mirror, his hair stood on end.

"If it's not convenient to answer, forget it. I'm just asking casually, don't think too much about it." Lu Mingfei waved his hand casually and sat back down.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at this man who made him shudder but also had an understatement. Could this be... teasing?

Shouldn't you come by yourself? If I had known earlier, I would have left Crow and Yasha fully responsible. If these three strange guys were poured into cement piles and allowed to dry before sinking into the Sea of ​​Japan... maybe they could still contribute to society? Yuan Zhisheng felt a little regretful.

Suddenly, patches of short, heavy sounds sounded from behind, deafening, like thousands of long pipes sounding from all directions at the same time. It was the sound of police sirens. What followed was a dazzling beam of light, which stretched into a long luminous strip along the distant highway, and the salt flats along the coastline where the black Hummer was located were surrounded.

"Black Hummer, please be aware that you have been surrounded! We are the police of Kanagawa Prefecture. If any of you are suspected of violent crimes, please stop where you are and undergo inspection. Don't try to resist, we are all equipped with guns and ammunition!" The horn was blown! The sound, which was amplified hundreds of times, covered the entire salt flat, and the voice of the speaker was passionate and indignant.

"Is this the sideshow you prepared?" Caesar took out the binoculars from his travel bag and looked at it. "What's the next step? Extreme escape? Break out from the encirclement of dozens of police cars and barrages? Oops. ! And there’s the Remington 700 sniper rifle, which is exciting!”

Yuan Zhisheng twitched his lips, would someone specially invite dozens of police cars, hundreds of guns, and heavy sniper rifles to point at his head for a show? He looked at the co-pilot, "Sakura, have Crow and Yasha driven out in my car recently?"

"Well, just last night, when they left home at 2:30 in the morning and returned at 5 o'clock, they burned down a Cowherd shop in the center of Yokohama City, Kanagawa Prefecture. That Cowherd shop was run by a Russian, and there would be customers every month. More than a dozen men were transported to the store from abroad. The Cowherd store is not as profitable as the nightclub. Those men need to use more special services to pay the smuggling fee. Those who resist are secretly dealt with." Sakura explained, "Crow's friend in Yokohama I went to investigate but was beaten up and thrown out. My friend asked my family for help. When the crow found out, he seemed very angry and called Yaksha away."

It sounds like the real-life version of the fish-man hero Fisher Tiger rescuing slaves from the Celestial Dragons in "One Piece"... Lu Mingfei thought to himself that these two guys were a little more righteous than he thought.

"That's it?" Yuan Zhisheng asked calmly. The Japanese Police Agency generally does not interfere in the fights between gangs. There should be other reasons for such a high-profile wanted arrest now.

"The Cowherd shop only rented the third to fifth floors of that building. You know Yasha's work style. He thought it was too troublesome to set fire to each floor, so he rushed into the building with several half-used cars, and then poured kerosene on them. The car was set on fire and detonated, and the entire seven-story building was burned down." Sakura said, "The top floor of that building is the activity venue of the Shinto Believers Association in Yokohama City, and it was burned beyond recognition."

"Those two idiots! Couldn't they have investigated clearly before setting the fire? If it has anything to do with religion, it will easily be exposed in the media! The family's reputation will be affected!" Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but angrily rebuke.

"Even if the investigation is clear, it shouldn't affect their actions. The two of them don't seem to believe in anything. As long as they don't burn their own ancestral graves, they probably dare to burn anywhere." Sakura said.

"Forget it, it's already burned. Let's give those believers a bigger house." Yuan Zhisheng waved his hand, "But if they dare to tell the media secretly, they will be given a new house next time." Burned together."